“Why?” he rasps.
Making him wait to find out, I focus on Raina. “Do you like that, baby? Do you enjoy having a cock stretching your mouth while I do the same to your pussy?” My dirty talk is turning me on, even though it’s meant to do that for the two of them. It makes my cock strain against my pants, which is made all the worse with Blake’s guttural moan.
Raina nods her head and makes a sexy as fuck slurping sound as she comes off his dick. “God yes,” she pants. “I want you to fuck me.”
Fuck. I wish I could plunge right into her, get myself some relief right now. But we don’t have time, not with the clock working against us with the show ticking closer. “You can have me later. Right now, we need to get Blake to come.”
“Shit,” Blake mumbles. His head falls back and his eyes flutter closed before he snaps them open again, wanting to watch our stunning woman work his cock. She stares at him, taking his length like a champ with how wide she has to open her mouth. Her tiny hand works up and down, making him appear even larger.
Releasing my hold on the base of his cock, Blake gives me a look like he didn’t want me to let go. Feeling emboldened, I grab his wrist and guide his hand to rest on top of Raina’s head. I trail my fingers along his hand as I lean in to whisper in Raina’s ear.
“Fondle his balls, baby. Let me stroke him while you suck his fat head.” They both moan. Raina slides her hand down his shaft until his balls are in her palm, and Blake fists her hair, desperately trying to maintain control and delay the overwhelming flood of new sensations.
I grasp his cock, the thick meat warm in my hand and stroke once, only to find there isn’t enough spit with Raina unable to take his full length. I wonder for a second if she could take more, but is being careful because of the show that’s hanging over us, not wanting to bruise the back of her throat or affect her voice.
This time when I let go, Blake makes a disgruntled sound. My tongue flicks at my lip ring and I wink at him, something I’ve done so many times before, but this is different. It’s not the teasing innuendo I usually give him, but something that says to hold on, he’ll get exactly what he wants.
“I need your spit, baby. Come lick my hand,” I instruct Raina, slipping my fingers from her sopping pussy to rub at her clit a little. There’s no doubt about it, she loves sucking Blake’s cock.
Our girl doesn’t hesitate to do what I asked, her mouth pops off his dick, and she gives the tip a kiss before moving her head closer to where I hold my flat palm ready.
“Wait,” Blake rasps, making us both freeze where we are.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Did I take things too far? Was this too much, too fast for him? My stomach dips, time seeming to stretch as I stare at him waiting to find out his next words, Raina holding her breath waiting just the same.
“Both of you do it.” It takes a moment for my brain to process his request. I was expecting him to object, to say he couldn’t handle all of this, not to give us a request of his own.
Raina and I glance at each other, matching smiles growing on our faces as we seem to instinctively coordinate our movements. We both lean in, turning our eyes to Blake, and lick along the length of my hand. Our tongues touch as we do it and when we get to the tip of my fingers, we naturally turn to each other to end it with a deep kiss.
Blake lets out a pleased sigh, like this is what he wanted us to do all along. Without even looking, my hand finds his cock, fisting it in my hold and running it along his length. We break the kiss, and Raina watches what I’m doing for a moment. Taking advantage of her not sucking on him, I twist my hand around the top of his dick before running my thumb over the sensitive area on the underside of his head.
He sucks in a sharp breath, the sound going straight to my cock. Wanting to hear it again, but from my woman this time, I sink my fingers back inside her, gliding them across her G-spot. “Mmm, yes,” she moans. I work them both, doing the same thing over and over, my gaze flicking back and forth, watching as they get closer to the edge at the same time.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Raina’s voice snaps me out of a slight daze, where I’ve simply been enjoying the sounds they’re making. The two of them together is almost too much to take in.
“Put your mouth back on him, gorgeous. Let’s make him blow his load.” At some point his hand must’ve moved, because Blake reaches for her head, smoothing his palm over her hair as he draws her closer. She smiles at him, her eyes glossy with lust and adoration, then she licks his head with the flat of her tongue before flicking the tip back and forth on the spot I was just rubbing with my thumb.
“Just like that, Raina. Fuck, Bunny. That feels so damn good,” Blake moans. It seems he’s relaxing, getting more comfortable to the point where he’s interacting with us more.
My hand bumps Raina’s chin but it doesn’t stop either of us, she continues to suck his tip into her mouth, and I glide both my hands in unison pleasuring them both. Peering into Blake’s crystal blue eyes, I smile at him and tilt my head.
“Do you still want to know why I’m stuffing her with my fingers?” I ask him, bringing his thoughts back to his prior question. He’s only able to nod his head, too close to coming to function much. Next time I’ll make him use his words, but for now I’ve made him wait long enough. “To start stretching her for you. To work her pussy up to taking your thick as fuck cock. Would you like that, Blake? Would you enjoy being able to feel her pussy gripping your cock and moaning in pleasure at taking it?” His eyes become hooded watching where my handdisappears between her legs, picturing the image I’m painting for him.
Raina enjoys it too, whimpering around his cock as he leans forward. Unexpectedly, his hand lands on the back of my head, drawing me closer until I’m right next to my girl.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
My best friend wants my mouth on his dick at the same time as our pop star girlfriend. He’s always resisted my teasing about doing anything together, so I’m not sure what’s changed his mind, but I won’t second guess him.
Locking eyes with her once more, we move in unison to the bottom of his cock and lick on either side along his length until we reach the tip. My hand returns to the base of his shaft, stroking what I can get to as we suck and flick the tip of his head on our respective sides before our mouths meet at the top.
The slight bump of her hand tells me she’s returned to fondling his balls like I instructed earlier. We make out with his dick like a three way kiss. There’s no way to explain the passion coursing through the action. It’s unlike anything I’ve done before.
“Ohhh, fuck. That’s it.” Blake’s hand tightens in my hair, pulling at the short strands and sending tingles all along my scalp. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, no.”
His hips thrust and suddenly he’s coming, warm spurts of his cum spill onto our lips as we continue kissing, our tongues gliding over the slick mess, sharing it between us. I’m so damn turned on that one brush to my cock would have me exploding in my pants.
Blake breathes heavily, his chest heaving as his hand slips from my head. “Shit. I’m so sorry.”
